Monroe, Marla - Desire for Two (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Marla Monroe

  “Okay, we can try that. She might need some space after being with us all day and tonight. I’m not giving up my time with her tonight,” Elliot said with a growl.

  “Agreed.”

  * * * *

  Desire lay awake on the bed, thinking. She wasn’t sure how she felt anymore. Part of her felt like she’d fallen in love with both men, while another part of her said she was a fool for even getting involved with them. Surely they would eventually break her heart. She wasn’t their type. She wasn’t flashy or beautiful or sexy. She’d seen some of the women they went out with.

  Besides, there were two of them. It was the same conversation she’d already had with herself a thousand times. She had two options, quit now or enjoy it while it lasted. She thought about the house site on the hill and smiled wistfully. She’d love to live there. She even knew the house she would want to build there. But it wouldn’t be her living in it.

  She tossed and turned but couldn’t get comfortable to take a nap. Instead she decided to take a bath and clear her head. The bathroom was a luxury in itself. There was a whirlpool bathtub and a walk-in shower. She adjusted the water and let the tub fill while she undressed. Then she slipped into the marginally hot water and turned on the jets.

  Immediately she began to feel better. This was what she needed to relax. Soaping up the cloth, she bathed herself first then relaxed in the water with her head against the back of the tub. Before she knew it, she was thinking about how it felt for the guys to touch her. She ran slow circles around her nipples then plucked them with her fingers, pulling them outwards. The sensation traveled to her cunt and she moaned.

  She slipped a finger down her belly to her pussy and circled her clit before sticking a finger inside her hot cunt. She added a second finger but nothing would compare to their huge cocks. She imagined them fucking her, one in her pussy and the other one in her ass. She’d never been touched in her ass before, but for them, she might change her mind. She knew from her stash of erotica that it was supposed to be really hot. She imagined them preparing her for a cock there. They’d use lube and push it into her with one finger, then add a second finger, pumping her back hole until she begged for more.

  Desire could feel her orgasm just out of reach as she fucked herself with her fingers and twisted her nipple with her other hand. She tried adding her thumb to her clit, but still, she couldn’t quite get there. The jets on the tub pummeled her hip with force. She thought about it and turned sideways in the tub until she could position her pussy at the jet. The sudden onslaught of sensation drew a groan from her.

  She used one hand to hold herself steady and the other to hold her pussy lips apart while focusing her clit directly in front of the jet. It soon had her climaxing harder than she’d ever come before. It was almost too much. She pulled back panting and nearly lost her grip on the tub and dunked her head.

  It took several minutes before she could gather her nerves and climb out of the tub. In that instant she knew she was going to stay and take whatever the two of them could give her. She might lose her heart in the bargain, but she wouldn’t have any regrets that she’d let the opportunity to experience what they had to offer get away.

  Desire dried off and turned off the jets before letting the water out of the tub. She stretched out on the bed nude and promptly fell asleep.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Elliot could tell a difference in Desire immediately when they knocked on her door later that evening to see if she was awake. She had answered the door in her underwear, telling them she’d be ready in a few minutes. Both he and Clay had stood there totally shocked.

  Now, she was smiling and chatting easily with their family as if knowing them all her life. Maybe she had just been tired earlier and needed some rest. They had pushed her pretty hard. Still, there was a vibrancy that hadn’t been there even a few days before. It suited her. Hell, it turned him on. He looked over at Clay, and his brother was all but drooling over her.

  He nudged Clay. “She’s happy again. What do you suppose happened?”

  “Maybe she decided she loved us after all,” Clay whispered back.

  “I don’t know, but I feel better than I did earlier.”

  “Let’s see how the evening goes tonight.” Clay eased back in a sitting position and leaned over to hear what Sandy was trying to tell him.

  His mother tapped him on the shoulder. “She’s a lovely woman, Elliot. You couldn’t have chosen anyone better.”

  “Thanks, Mom. I just hope she will feel the same way about us before the week is up. There just wasn’t any way to court her as long as she saw us as her bosses. At least here it’s more relaxed.”

  “Give her some time and she’ll come around. Don’t crowd her, though. She’s going to need some alone time to reason things out on her own.”

  “We will.” He smiled at her and then looked across at where Desire and one of his dads were talking.

  She seemed to sense him watching her because she lifted her eyes and smiled shyly at him. He smiled back and hoped she would see the love in his eyes. If he couldn’t tell her verbally, he’d figure out ways to show her.

  Later that night as they walked back to the motel and their rooms, Elliot wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss. He slanted his mouth over hers and licked along the seam of her lips, hoping for an invite inside. When she opened her mouth, he let his tongue slide alongside hers.

  Clay didn’t interfere or try to get in on the loving. He would know that Elliot wanted this time alone with her. Just like Elliot knew that Clay would want some time alone with her as well.

  Desire moaned as he licked and teased every crevice of her mouth before sucking her tongue back into his and allowing her to explore. She was hesitant at first, but soon grew bold and warred with his tongue for control of the kiss. When he pulled away, they were both breathless and smiling.

  “I think we might need to take this inside before one of the good citizens of Sims turns us in for indecent exposure. If I don’t get your body nude before long, I’m going to explode.” He pulled her hand down to where his dick had lengthened down his pant leg.

  “Oh, goodness. I think we need to do something about that,” she teased.

  He loved seeing that glint in her eyes. Whatever had happened in the brief hours they’d left her alone had been good. She looked more relaxed than he’d seen her since they had met her several weeks back.

  Clay already had the door unlocked and the comforter pulled down to the foot of the bed. Elliot closed and locked the door with the two deadbolts then proceeded to remove his shirt and slacks. He walked towards her in nothing but his boxers with his dick sticking out the leg.

  “I’m not going to lie to you, Desire. I want you. Clay wants you. But it’s got to be your decision this time. We took that away from you before, and we shouldn’t have. Do you want us?” He held his breath, waiting for her answer.

  Clay stood to the other side of the bed, completely nude. He obviously hadn’t meant to give her this chance to decide for herself.

  “I want you both. God help me, but I want you both.”

  She smiled and unbuttoned her blouse, letting it slide down her arms to the floor. Then she slipped out of her shoes and undid her slacks. Elliot walked over to her and held her steady as she stepped out of her slacks. When she sat down and pulled off her stockings, his cock twitched at what he could do with them. Instead, he would save that for later.

  Clay crawled across the bed and laid her back so that her legs were off the edge of the bed and her mouth would be open to his cock. She seemed to know what he wanted. Elliot watched as she opened her mouth and took Clay’s hard cock into her mouth.

  With a smile, he slid down her body until he was kneeling at her feet. Her arousal teased his nose and he couldn’t wait to taste her sweet cunt. He slid a finger between her feminine lips and gathered up some of her honey to lick from his fingers as he watched his brother’s cock disappear inside Desire’s hot mout
h. Clay held her head in his hands as he slowly fed her his dick over and over again.

  Elliot leaned in and drew her heady scent into his nose, then buried his face between her pussy lips and licked her slit up toward her clit where he circled it and teased it, trying to get her to moan around Clay’s cock. He knew what that felt like. Heaven.

  He curled a finger into her hot cunt then added a second one and searched out her G-spot. He knew the instant he found it because she groaned for him.

  “Fuck, whatever you’re doing down there, keep doing it. That felt fucking incredible,” Clay demanded.

  Elliot laughed and curled his fingers over and over her hot spot, listening to her moan and Clay growl. He licked and sucked all her juices as she teetered on the edge of coming. He could keep her there as long as it took for Clay to come. Hopefully that wouldn’t be too long because he wanted in that tight pussy of hers.

  He fucked her with his fingers and watched as Clay held her head and began fucking her mouth in earnest now. Elliot’s cock got even harder as he watched her take his brother’s thick dick into her mouth. He watched her throat swallow around him and knew how that felt. It wouldn’t be long now. Clay couldn’t possibly last through that.

  Sure enough, he heard Clay begin to lose it and concentrated on sending Desire over the edge at the same time. He sucked her clit between his teeth and tongued it while he rubbed her hot spot with his fingers. She jerked and screamed around Clay’s cock. Clay yelled and came.

  Elliot gave Desire just enough time to swallow before he was grabbing her by the hips and turning her over. She leaned over the foot of the bed and looked back with a drop of Clay’s cum at the corner of her mouth. While he watched, she licked it clean. He growled and shoved his dick in her wet pussy as far as it would go that first thrust. He pulled back and thrust again. This time he made it balls deep and nudged her cervix with the head of his cock.

  “You’re so fucking hot, Desire. Watching you suck my brother’s cock got me harder than I’ve ever been.” Elliot pumped his dick in and out of her hot pussy.

  She moaned and began to push back against him until they were fucking each other. His balls slapped against her pussy with each slam home. The sound of flesh hitting flesh spurred him on. He slapped her ass twice on each cheek to the sound of her rising moans. His balls were boiling with cum.

  Clay climbed over the bed and reached beneath her to her pussy and coated his finger with her slick juices then ran his hand down her ass to her back hole and gently pressed inward.

  “Oh, God,” she cried out and dropped her head to the bed.

  Clay pumped his finger in and out of her dark passage until he was up to his first knuckle. Then he pulled almost all the way out and added a second finger. She moaned and began to pump back against them again.

  Elliot could tell she loved it. She was squeezing his dick like a vise. He wasn’t going to last long. In fact, he could feel the electricity begin to travel down his spine to his balls already. Suddenly, she began to wail and tighten around him as she came. It sent him over, and he filled her pussy with his cum.

  “Fuck!” Elliot exclaimed.

  “She’s the best fucking thing since sliced bread,” Clay said as he leaned over and kissed her cheek.

  Elliot pulled out then leaned over and kissed her as well. He walked to the bathroom and cleaned up, then wet a bath cloth to clean Desire with. As soon as he walked back in, Clay went to the bathroom. Elliot washed between her legs then helped her crawl up the bed to curl up next to him. He pulled the sheet over them and pulled her into his arms. When Clay returned to the bed, he snuggled up against her back.

  She felt so right between them. There was no way Elliot could let her go. They just had to figure a way to get her to fall in love with them. Maybe she was already halfway there. He prayed it was so.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Desire woke somewhere around two in the morning to two sets of mouths at her breasts. She smiled sleepily and watched her men loving her breasts. Her men. She liked the sound of that. For now, they were hers.

  Clay let go of her nipple with a loud pop and smiled up at her.

  “You’re awake.”

  “You think someone could sleep through that?” She laughed.

  Elliot nipped at her nipple then laved with his tongue.

  “We want you again. Are you terribly sore?” he asked.

  “Never too sore for a good fucking,” she said with a smile.

  Elliot’s face changed to serious. “I’m not fucking you this time, Desire. I’m making love to you.” He leaned up and took her mouth with his, then nibbled down her jaw to her ear and whispered, “I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours, but not tonight. Tonight, I want to love you, Desire. Will you let me?”

  “I couldn’t refuse you even if I wanted to, Elliot. Love me,” she said.

  Together the two men poured kisses across her body. They licked and sucked every inch until she was so sensitive that one touch to her pussy would spark her climax. When Elliot moved between her legs and pulled them over his arms, she knew she would come as soon as his cock breached her pussy. He pushed gently into her and she fell over into ecstasy.

  Clay was there to swallow her cries with his mouth. He kissed her like a man possessed as his brother pummeled her pussy over and over. Her hips rose to meet him even as she succumbed to Clay’s kiss. Between the two of them there wasn’t a place on her body that didn’t feel touched, loved at that minute.

  When Elliot lost his rhythm, Desire knew he was about to come. She pressed down hard with her pelvic muscles and was rewarded by his guttural cry as he filled her full of cum. He had barely pulled from her before Clay was shoving his dick inside her and all but doubling her over as he drilled his thick cock inside her. He fucked her hard and fast and when she wasn’t sure she’d ever live through it, he pinched her clit and the orgasm snuck up on her, taking her by surprise. She called out his name and heaved, trying to catch her breath as he lay panting over her.

  Elliot was suddenly there picking her up from beneath Clay and carrying her to the bathroom.

  “I fixed a bath for you.” He climbed into the tub with her in his arms and sat down cradling her against his body as scented water caressed her skin. A few seconds later, Clay climbed in with them and took her feet into his lap, where he massaged them. They all lay in the whirlpool with the jets going, frothing the water up around them. Sometime later, Elliot passed her over to Clay and got out of the tub. Clay held her and kissed her, murmuring sweet nothings in her ear until Elliot tapped him on the shoulder.

  “I have her towel here. It’s all nice and warm.”

  Clay stood up and handed her off to Elliot, who began to dry her. She swayed on her feet. Clay kept a steadying hand on her waist to make sure she didn’t fall. Between the loving and the warm scented bath, she was almost asleep on her feet again.

  “Pet, let’s get you back in bed.” Elliot picked her up, carried her back to the bedroom, and laid her on the bed.

  He climbed in beside her, but this time, Clay had her cuddled against him with Elliot at her back. She felt like a well-loved woman. She would enjoy this for as long as it lasted and then go from there. Right now, she was going to sleep.

  * * * *

  The next morning, Desire woke alone in the giant bed. She heard the men talking in the bathroom. She guessed they didn’t want to wake her up. She stretched and yawned, then climbed out of bed and walked next door to “her” room to dress. She closed the connecting door but didn’t bother locking it. They had the key and could come and go as they liked.

  She knew she would be working on their computer connection and looking at house plans so she dressed in slacks and a blouse again. She’d just finished brushing her hair when there was a knock at the connecting door.

  “Come in,” she called out.

  Elliot stuck his head in the door and smiled. “Ready for breakfast, pet?”

  “Sounds good. We going to the diner again?”
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  “If that’s okay with you.”

  “After that apple pie yesterday, you bet.” She laughed and grabbed her purse.

  “Put that down. You don’t need it today. It will just get in your way with everything we have to do.”

  Desire wasn’t sure she liked that, but replaced her purse in her luggage and closed the lid. She didn’t have anything in it she would need so she let him have his way.

  “Where are you going to set up the computers?” she asked.

  “We have a small office in town. We’ll go by there after breakfast and you can run your magic little program,” he said.

  “Where is Clay?” she asked.

  “He’s waiting for us at the diner. He had an errand to run before breakfast.”

  “Well, let’s go. I’m starved. Someone woke me up at two in the morning.”

  It was a quick walk over to the diner. Sure enough, Clay sat in the back corner waiting on them with a grin. He stood up when they approached and pulled her into his arms for a kiss. She didn’t let it bother her this time, since she knew everyone in town assumed they were a couple—um, threesome.

  “You look beautiful this morning, baby,” he said.

  “Thanks, I had a great night last night,” she teased.

  He grinned and the three of them sat down. Elliot handed her a menu from the back of the table and waited for her to look over it. She looked up and noticed they were watching her and not looking at the menus. Then she realized they’d grown up here. They probably had it memorized. She quickly picked out what she wanted and handed the menu back to Elliot.

  Clay lifted his hand and a young waitress walked over with a smile. They looked at her to go first.

  “I’d like scrambled eggs and toast please.”

  “That’s not near enough to eat. It’s going to be a busy morning,” Clay warned.

  “It’s all I want. I don’t usually eat breakfast anyway.”